The entire oasis is in chaos. Everyone has seen the sandstorm, and of course they know what it means. Almost everyone is trying their best to escape as soon as possible. Innate masters are dispatched. If one person cannot control it, many people in this oasis will die.
If people, or even underground water veins, are damaged, then the entire oasis may be destroyed. More than one oases in the desert have been destroyed in this way.
Of course, the oasis here is finished, and the underground water veins will release pressure in other places to form new oasis - but that will be a few decades later... It is better not to suffer the disaster of that fish in the pond for now.
But just as everyone was fleeing frantically, the clouds dispersed and the wind dissipated, and the sandstorm actually dissipated. Although everyone was covered in sand, the sandstorm completely disappeared.
But in the center of the sandstorm, there seemed to be a huge golden bell standing, and outside the bell there seemed to be a white tiger roaring up to the sky. Everyone felt a sense of panic in their hearts, but if they looked carefully, there was nothing.
Everyone slowed down and wanted to wait and see the limelight again, but not long after, many people still decisively decided to leave - but now they have time to clean up before leaving. As for some people who took the opportunity to do evil -
—Can the guard troops of this oasis still maintain order? After all, their own homes are still in the oasis, but they are still panicking. Why hasn’t Happy King Chai Chunmen appeared yet?
As Bailang's internal energy was flowing, he felt a little hungry. "Well, after two fights, I lost at least a bucketful of blood. I need to find something to eat to make up for it." So he hurried to avoid being beaten.
Looking for food in the destroyed pavilions, Bailang stuffed things into his mouth while waiting for Chai Chunmen to come back. "We're here!" Bailang felt the momentum soaring to the sky, like the scorching sun on the desert.
"This momentum! Huh..." Bai Lang knew that this guy was stronger when he compared it with the previous alchemy, and it was not a little bit stronger. Bai Lang also had a high fighting spirit. He killed four people in a row.
They are all innate masters. How can the four of them together be stronger than the Happy King? So that's why! Since Bai Lang has practiced the true meaning of the tiger shape, his murderous nature is not weak at all.
This guy didn't bother to make a sudden attack, and he didn't know how to hide the secret of breath, so he just let go of his true energy, and the huge white tiger phantom appeared, ferocious and terrifying. The momentum on the opposite side paused for a moment, and then the scorching sun hit
Sheng, whose speed was also a few percent faster, came straight towards Bailang. At this time, Bailang looked at the person running behind him in the distance, thought for a while, then used his Qinggong to take the initiative to meet him.
In this case, he and Chai Chunmen would encounter each other in the Gobi. Bai Lang didn't want the fight between them to destroy the oasis, not to mention there were so many people there. As I said before, Bai Lang was actually a good person.
Bailang pulled up a lone smoke and shot straight towards the man who looked like the sun. After Chai Chunmen took the elixir, his martial arts really improved. His movements were as if the sunset from the sky had set on the earth. Although it would not burn the sky.
Boiling the sea, but still with a terrible sense of high temperature and drought. He is already close to the level of the interior scene and the exterior scene, and a kind of drought field is naturally formed outside the body - if the interior scene is played outside, it may reach the level of Drought Demon? Chidi
A thousand-mile monster.
Chai Chun, the keeper, was so full that he could still look at Bailang with a smile on his face, "It is indeed Bailang who is known as Qingtian Baiyuzhu. Among the innate masters, I am afraid that you can be among the top ten. Maybe you can step into the interior tomorrow."
Realm." Bai Lang looked at the handsome middle-aged man in front of him, his eyes paused on his gentle hands, "Isn't there only one step between us and your Excellency? Looking at this situation, if we say that the next moment he will be a master of interior scenes.
It’s not surprising either.”
"Hahahaha, there's no way I can catch up with you. If I go down to chase you, it's just a matter of one death and one escape, and I'm afraid you've already killed four people in a row." Chai Chunmen's smile was quite strange, "That's fine...
.." After that, he took action. It was light, like the light of the blazing sun. In the light was his true energy and the true meaning of his martial arts. Bailang immediately blocked it with his hands, but there was still light everywhere on his body.
Under attack.
This attack even attacked his soul through Bailang's vision. Bailang's inner scene had already taken shape. The white tiger roared furiously and was burned by the light. Bailang even shed tears of blood in his eyes. He closed his eyes and simply thought
Shen Nian's ears sensed it, and he pounced directly. It was definitely not possible to be beaten like this. This Happy King's skill was much stronger than that guy with a scimitar. In just a short moment, the light passed through his golden bell.
Bai Lang's skin has become dry and cracked.
Although Bai Lang could not see for the time being, it had no effect on him - Bai Lang tore off his claws and struck hard with the palm of the Happy King. "What a martial arts!" Bai Lang also praised, the Happy King's skill was like a billowing stream of heat.
, the Golden Bell Magic Skill directly melted a "hole" out, and if this heat flow entered his body, it would burn and destroy all the way through, directly burning all the skin, flesh, bones, meridians and meridians on the human body into a pile of dry residue.
How could Bailang let him be so satisfied? Immediately, the strength of Nandou White Tiger Fist attacked with all his strength. The extremely sharp Jinxing evil spirit directly broke the heat flow, and then blew up the black wind to try to counterattack. But when the opponent's palm exploded, Bailang and Chai immediately
Chunmen broke away from the contact, Bailang paused with his heels, and rushed forward again regardless of the force of the counterattack, even if he was injured. Bailang immediately began to attack fiercely, his claw palm technique unfolded, and suddenly there was a roar of strong wind and a roar.
The wind howls.
The ground was eroded and broken by more than three feet by the all-encompassing black wind, and the violent hurricane spread to dozens of miles in radius, rolling up a huge sandstorm. But even this could not stop the
Jiaoyang - Chai Chunmen's martial arts are extremely domineering. They forcefully push back Bailang's strong winds and winds, preventing him from intruding within three feet of the surrounding area. Moreover, his true energy and true martial arts can hardly invade Bailang's surroundings.
Bailang's fight didn't gain the upper hand - even though Happy King looked like this, his hands were as gentle as a woman's, but he was also a hero who fought in the desert, and the kung fu on his hands and feet was not bad at all. It was just that the sun-like energy
Under the circumstances, King Happy's martial arts were ever-changing, and each one was extremely exquisite. However, he was also unable to take advantage of Bai Lang's seemingly wild and rough martial arts, and both sides were evenly matched.
Bai Lang's physical strength gave the Happy King a headache, but the Hot and Molten Qi and martial arts true meaning of the Happy King also made Bai Lang, who was almost unstoppable by the Golden Bell's magical power, very troublesome. "I think why should we make a fuss and lose both sides? Like this
Well, Sir Bailang, I am willing to compensate you for your previous actions, how about you and I just part ways?" The Happy King said.